We chatted, even dissed about some of thewomen; "How could she wear a dress like that?" "Didn't she look in amirror before she left the house?" "She c...uld certainly use a goodgirdle?" and so on. I was shocked to find out I wasn't the only that hadwiggled my fat ass into a girdle for tonight, all of them had one on ofsome sort although Brenda said this was the first time she had worn one.Fat chance I thought as I touched up my lipstick, with those hips andthighs of hers if this was the first. He knew simply that his hair was getting a little shaggy, and some time in "the tank" would be a nice, relaxing break from his daily routine.The waterfall was huge. Like a panorama of Niagara Falls, that Sean had seen in photographs -- except all the "water" was yellow. Second by second, millions of gallons of MzDominica's pee rushed down between the river banks, flowed over the lip of an unseen cliff, and cascaded through the air a thousand feet to the river below. Sean inhaled the scent, a. I was really disapointed that it wasn't them.When Mike returned they talked for a minute, then he turned and scanned the room until he saw me watching them. When I didn't turn away he tapped Charlotte on the shulder and pointed me out to her, then the two of them walked toward me as I started growing a hard-on. I hadn't even noticed what Mike looked like---not that it mattered--but I was spellbound by Charlotte. I can't remember ever being that close to cumming in my shorts. It was them.We. .. badly!” Olivia insisted on Esme nursing her, naturally getting instant obedience on that score.“And us ... what are we to do ... to please?” Kate Beckinsale demanded to know, her daughter Lily squeezing her mother tight.“Strip Lily below the waist and start licking her pussy. I want you both used to incest, because I see a lot of it in your future. There, that’s good ... unhook her panties ... that’s good, spread her thighs, sink your tongue between her folds. Service your own daughter, hon..